Your eyes of wretched will subordinate divine
It's not a [bad word] test, It's all that I began
Three cold and darkened meters,
And seven years before,
Some time for scribed letters
On the wooden wall

Groaning walls 
(make some [bad word] noise!),
Screaming crows 
(tear your [bad word] eyes!) ,
Disheveled scrolls 
(shut your [bad word] mouth!)
And the broken dolls crying to back 

So much, you've had enough
And tomorrow brings me home

Suffer in me is spreading by panic
Again and again it captures myself
Despair in you against my panic
Desolating all of yourself

Break all your memories on my face,
Scatter you promises in the wind,
Leave this unfriendly place
And stay away from my mind

Break all your memories on my face,
Scatter you promises to wind,
Leave this unfriendly place
And stay away from my

HOME!
Light blinds my eyes
I suffocate in [bad word] 
RAGE!
This [bad word] rises up in me
I'll break your [bad word] face 
I
Break it, charge it, burn it [bad word] it
And throw away 
(And throw away!)
Away from this [bad word] place,
AWAY!
My madness is your first desire,
But my my eyelids are so tired

(cries) 
Temptation 
(hopes) 
Enclosing 
(eyes) 
Inside silent walls under wooden sky 
Soothing consciousness
Prepare to sleep 
And choked by emptiness in the last 
(leap)

Your eyes of wretched will subordinate divine
It was a [bad word] test, It's all that I began
Three cold and darkened meters,
And seven years before,
Some time for scribed letters
On the wooden wall

So much, you've had enough
And tomorrow brings me home,
What you're willing to give,
Just to hear [bad word] 
Your prayers will be heard,
Your enemies are gone, 
Your hope and memories aren't real,
Your [bad word]